It's just that before Song Yizhi could come up with a way, a sentence of national quintessence suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Grass!"

Song Yizhi tilted his head sharply, and then saw Bei Xianyue's rather ugly complexion.

"What's wrong?" Song Yizhi opened his mouth worriedly.

Bei Xianyue raised her hand and wiped her face, recalling the scene in the illusion, and gritted her teeth, "The dog man is so disgusting, trying to ruin my avenue!" ”

Song Yizhi: ??

What the hell is going on with her illusion?

I always feel like it's not a good thing.

Bei Xianyue clenched her fists and said with a firm face, "Stay away from men!" Men only affect how quickly I draw my sword! I want to concentrate on cultivation, I want to soar to the upper realm! ”

Song Yizhi: "......"

What did Bei Xianyue experience in the illusion?

Why did you start to break off love?

I really can't fix myself anymore.

Lu Li woke up from the illusion, and then raised his hand to cover his face.

Song Yizhi was taken aback.

What's wrong with that?

Another crazy one?

"Senior Brother Lu, are you okay?" Song Yizhi cared.

Lu Li was silent for a moment and then looked up at Fang Liang, and said with some despair, "The illusion is full of corpse demons, it's disgusting!" ”

Before he could react when he entered the illusion, a large group of ugly and smelly corpses covered with black hair waved their twisted limbs and pounced directly.

That scene could make him have nightmares for three nights in a row!

Song Yizhi: "......"

Is there a person whose illusion can be normal?

Compared to Bei Xianyue, Lu Li recovered quickly, he looked at Song Yizhi, who was shocked, and said with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Song Yizhi was able to wake up from the illusion so quickly, but he didn't expect it.

"I'm fine." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, his eyes fell on the other six people, "...... them Something could be wrong. ”

Lu Li glanced at Bei Xianyue and saw that she was still relieving, and his eyes fell on the other six people.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, and I haven't had a cup of tea yet." After Lu Li finished speaking, his eyes looked around at the people in the refining building.

Except for the three of them who woke up from the illusion, the rest of them were immersed in the illusion.

Song Yizhi nodded, "I'll leave it to you here, I'll go see Yan Lingyu." ”

Yan Lingyu has the memories of his previous life, and the illusion is very dangerous for him, and he is afraid that he will be trapped in the illusion.

Lu Li responded.

Song Yizhi took out a stack of heart-clearing talismans from the storage bracelet before she passed, and she pasted one talisman on the door of the six people's heads in turn.

Seeing this, the corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched slightly.

This...... Forget it, it's good that she's happy.

Along the way, Song Yizhi saw that everyone in the Refining Weapon Building was in a fantasy realm, including Xu Xiuwan on the high platform and the elders of the Refining Sect.

Except for the later elders of the three sects and Rong Yueyuan, who did not have the illusion realm, the only three of them in the refining building were the three of them.

There was no one in the aisle, and Song Yizhi quickly walked in front of Yan Lingyu.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu frowned and his face was not very good, Song Yizhi took out a pure heart talisman and stuck it to his head with a "snap".

After a while of pasting the heart purification talisman, Yan Lingyu's complexion gradually improved.

Song Yizhi stood aside with her arms crossed, and she looked at the fight scene distractedly.

Solving the isolation of Yu Wei and the sound, Song Yizhi couldn't hear the sound, but looking at the picture of the fight, it was very intense.

The demon cultivator, who was good at illusion, almost fell behind in the fight with Rong Yueyuan.

However, the demon cultivator who fought against the elders of the three sects was at ease, and it didn't seem to be doing his best.

Song Yizhi's expression became a little serious.

Looking at it like that, that demon cultivator is at least a catastrophe.

I don't know which demon general or demon king it is.

Yan Lingyu tore apart the illusion and opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a spell.

Don't think about it, Song Yizhi.

Yan Lingyu leaned back in the chair and slowed down for a moment before raising his hand to remove the charm on his forehead.

Seeing the spell that had expired, Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi on the side and said in surprise, "You woke up so fast?" ”

"I have a magic weapon to protect my body." Song Yi didn't turn back his mouth.

Yan Lingyu responded, and then looked up at the battle situation outside the enchantment, "The cultivation of these two demons is ......, heh, the demon realm is really generous." ”

In order to sabotage the refiner conference and kill Song Yizhi, he actually sent a demon in the merger period and a tribulation period.

"Suddenly I feel like I have more face." Song Yizhi laughed at himself, "Look at this posture, I sent the demon lord to come in person." ”

Yan Lingyu glanced at Song Yizhi, "Don't curse yourself if you are good." ”

Song Yizhi turned around, took out a few Qingxin talismans and handed them to him.

Yan Lingyu stretched out his hand to take it, and then put the heart purification charm on the head of the henchman next to him.

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Lingyu playfully.

Yan Lingyu didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Looking at Yan Lingyu, who was alive and well, Song Yizhi moved his gaze and landed on Lan Minjun diagonally opposite.

There is no doubt that the man is still trapped in the illusion.

The illusion was really fatal to him.

Song Yizhi glanced at the many remaining Qingxin talismans in his hand, and hesitated for a while before passing.

Yan Lingyu saw Song Yizhi walking over, raised her eyebrows slightly and didn't say anything.

Song Yizhi saw that Uncle Qu was showing signs of sobering up, and his eyes fell on Lan Minjun.

As I expected, the situation was very bad.

Lan Minjun's face was much paler, cold sweat from his forehead slid down his cheeks, his body was tense close, and his hands were clutching the armrests of the chair.

Don't think about it, the content of Lan Minjun's illusion must be that from the past.

Song Yizhi lowered his head and pulled out a talisman, and then pasted it on Lan Minjun's... on the arm.

After pasting the talisman, Song Yizhi looked up and saw Uncle Qu stunned, and the whole person woke up and was a little confused.

A good person does it to the end, Song Yizhi shook a talisman between his fingers.

The heart purification talisman applied to Uncle Qu's body and took effect instantly, and Uncle Qu's still somewhat confused consciousness instantly sobered up.

As soon as he came to his senses, he saw the Pure Heart Talisman on his body and Song Yizhi a few steps away.

"Thank you, Miss Song." Uncle Qu raised his hand and bent down.

Song Yizhi waved his hand, "You're welcome." ”

Uncle Qu saluted, then withdrew his hand and focused his attention on Lan Minjun.

Seeing that Lan Minjun had improved a little and then fallen into it, Song Yizhi sighed inaudibly.

Without waiting for Uncle Qu to speak, Song Yizhi pasted a few more Qingxin talismans on Lan Minjun's body.

"Bang!"

The enchantment didn't know when it was withdrawn, and a loud bang frightened Song Yizhi.

She looked back sharply, and then saw Rong Yueyuan nailing the demon cultivator who was good at illusion to the ground with a sword.

As for the other mysterious demon cultivator, he tricked the elders of the three sects and then teleported away.

Rong Yueyuan raised his head and looked at Song Yizhi's gaze.

"How's it going?" Rong Yueyuan asked softly.

Song Yizhi shook his head and said truthfully, "I've fallen into an illusion, and the situation is not good." ”

Dreamland?

Rong Yueyuan looked at the defeated men at his feet.

The demon cultivator calmly said, "Once you fall into the illusion, unless you are sober, outsiders can't help you at all, you don't know this common sense?" ”

Rong Yueyuan's calm face was cold and fierce.

Fortunately, Zhizhi woke up quickly, otherwise he would have to cut this demon cultivator.

Song Yizhi leaned on the railing and looked at Rong Yueyuan below, and asked in a loud voice, "How should this demon cultivator be handled?" ”

"Send it back to the Discipline Hall." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi responded.

Demon Xiu's complexion changed slightly.

(End of chapter)